There have been wars of 30 years... of 100 years...but there is one of about 7500 years we're ignoring serene. It is held beyond of many of us, inside of many of us. It's the mind and soul war against body.



The two were staring pal at the dying candle,
Too afraid of casting eyes at the living
They felt the shiver there's nothing ever to handle,
In the infamous work of resisting being...

The one who sows wit broke the pressing apathy
Nevertheless not to gain the other's sympathy :
Mind:
I've never cared of your feelings my brother,
And now I know there's no way further...

I know you were pulsing underneath my esteem
So warm sharing like no midday sun beam,
I should have bent to your lightning call
Of fighting senses, and still, I embraced the fall.

Soul:
And I fell with you for its mortal pleasure,
Feeling maybe, touch is part of loving leisure,
I closed my given angel inside blinding dark
Singing faded the last call of the preached ark.

Mind:
How can we look at our thoughts and feelings
Bowing to the worms of rotting flesh,
And yet we call ourselves God beings,
While cheating infinity in our painted limits.

Soul:
Scared, I was lost in the sea of sparkles souls
And you opened yourself in so many doors,
I was craving for the warm of Holly Ghost
While you were raving in the misty frost...

Now, though I see the path of love,
I stumble in the past of crying sins,
God, forgive my fears for the coming end...
God:
"Brave souls will never become sand"

I tried to make my limits ever lasting,
And I've never understood why do crows
Are feasting on flesh in people shows...
God:
"To mock death in their own casting

Don't fear for tomorrow, don't fear for today,
Mind, fear forever for your soul,
And you my soul, mind forever for your kind,
Made of love, breathe love and love shall find"